3 Rivers Lyrics

Three Rivers that run through my door

I walk beside them just to see how they flow

Watching the rivers flow stills my brain

I feel at home in the early morning rain

One flows from the south west down along the glen

The other starts at the east side of long Loch Earn

One tumbles down from the North

With its Deil's Cauldrons and their foam and froth

Blackthorn and Hawthorn bloom in the Spring

Wild Garlic and Bluebells do their thing

Maybe soon the sandmartins will arrive

My heart rushes to them as they swoop and dive

Rivers change as they move along

Many of the paths we've walked are long long gone

Our children grow and they move away

To find their own river songs to play

Blackthorn and Hawthorn bloom in the Spring

Wild Garlic and Bluebells do their thing

Maybe soon the sand martins will arrive

My joy rushes to them as they swoop and dive

Fly fishers, Wild Swimmers

Dog walkers, Runners and Ramblers

Stone skippers, Rock jumpers

Teenage Drinkers, Young firemakers

Duck racers, Raft makers

Hogmany Flambeaux bearers

Three Rivers that run through my door

I walk beside them just to see how they flow

Watching the rivers flow stills my brain

I feel at home in the early morning rain

Feel at home in the early morning rain

Feel at home in the early morning rain

Feel at home in the early morning rain